Billys band - Муз замбела
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U-oh-oh, Muses Zakobel!
U-oh-oh, Muses Zakobel!
U-oh-oh, Muses Zakobel!
U-oh-oh, Muses Zakobel!

Sand hills are covered with longing,
The boy of the muses was fast as a thin skeleton.
There is not even crusts from the banana in the house,
Before his death, grandfather ate the last bread.

U-oh-oh, Muses Zakobel!
U-oh-oh, Muses Zakobel!
U-oh-oh, Muses Zakobel!
U-oh-oh, Muses Zakobel!

The sun was heated up to Bela,
Water has dried up from the Pinochet Flag.
Crazy children's gaze is fixed in a breath,
Nothing will help, only ...

U-oh-oh, Muses Zakobel!
U-oh-oh, Muses Zakobel!
U-oh-oh, Muses Zakobel!
U-oh-oh, Muses Zakobel!

Muses Zakobela was upset, returned home,
He fell to the ground with a bamboo, covered with a sheet,
I raved in a fever, forgot how to call him,
Only the sandstone continued to hum:

U-oh-oh, Muses Zakobel!
U-oh-oh, Muses Zakobel!
U-oh-oh, Muses Zakobel!
U-oh-oh, Muses Zakobel!